Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 355 - 112: Special Competition Venue

Su Xiaocai humbly said, "It doesn’t interrupt me having two professions. Vegetable farming and melon farming are pretty much the same."

Isn’t that far from the truth?

There’s a big risk of eating melons as a melon farmer, and there’s no award for perseverance through disability.

Xing Miao rolled her eyes, "Alright, that’s it, off to bed. Our patient shouldn’t overexert, do you need me to excuse you from school tomorrow?"

"No need, I only have a fractured rib, not a broken leg."

Su Xiaocai nudged Huahua with her foot; its soft fur was like the finest blanket.

Her expression was gentle, and what Su Xiaocai didn’t expect the most was that Huahua would share its food with her. This little foodie, getting more and more like Xiao Wanzi, was kind of heartwarming.

Huahua let out a dissatisfied meow.

Su Xiaocai got up and went inside the room, and it toddled along with its little legs, acting like a dutiful little guard.

Early the next morning, classmates flocked over to check on how Su Xiaocai’s injury was.

They asked how the Insect Man was dealt with yesterday, what abilities it had, how it managed to infiltrate the space station, and how she got involved.

Questions bombarded her, so Su Xiaocai could only respond, "You’ll have to wait for the official news release. I can’t tell you privately."

Wu Qingqing quickly said, "Don’t ask too much about the Insect Man, even as roommates we respect her privacy and don’t ask, don’t put her in a tough spot."

Hearing it might be some secret only increased classmates’ curiosity.

But Su Xiaocai was truly tight-lipped, not a word to be gotten out of her.

As for her injury, Su Xiaocai voluntarily shared that her rib was cracked and then fractured, and it would take a long time to recover.

"That’s really tough for you."

"No wonder you’ve lost so much weight, it must really hurt."

"Here, eat something good, to nourish yourself more." A smart classmate who knew Su Xiaocai loved to eat had already prepared food to get on her good side.

All unopened snacks, absolutely no chance of being poisoned.

They put great effort into building goodwill with Su Xiaocai and eliminating any risk of suspicion.

Before Su Xiaocai could refuse, they left the snacks and left.

Snacks piled up on her desk like a mountain.

Su Xiaocai didn’t refuse, and during math class, she even opened a bottle of pure natural coconut juice, sipping it slowly, feeling the goodwill of her classmates.

After class, the math teacher also came over to ask how she was and incidentally inquired about when she could solve some problems.

"Teacher, about that last problem, I just happened to know..."

"Oh, you need more time, right? No worries, our progress here isn’t fast. If you have any questions, feel free to come to our lab to discuss them."

The math teacher, being down-to-earth, gave her two boxes of eggs, "You’ve lost weight, take good care of yourself. Look at your wrist, poor child. Gain twenty pounds before pondering over problems, don’t strain yourself too much. If there’s anything you want to eat, I can buy it for you. Quickly fatten up."

Su Xiaocai: Has my love for food become so well-known? But you can’t become plump in one bite.

So during class, Su Xiaocai was drinking, and after class, she was being fed. Her Space Button was so stuffed with snacks that it was almost overflowing.

The afternoon classes were mainly about the Agricultural College graduation project, which she had already completed in excess.

Fearing more warm receptions, Su Xiaocai simply took the day off and went to the lab.

This time, she wasn’t conducting experiments but practicing, over and over again.

The serious-looking girl, dressed in black sportswear.

Standing in the newly built garden at the back of the lab.

Holding a whip, concentrating her energy, then aiming at a metal pillar on the bare ground, swinging it out.

Intense attacks whipped up a gust of wind, from a distance, it looked like an impenetrable semicircle.

But it only stirred up the wind, it was futile, didn’t reach the level of severely injuring the Insect Man.

How did she manage to do it at that time?

The gathering of power, like a swimming dragon coursing through her body, was a magical feeling, indescribable in words.

Su Xiaocai kept starting again, until the pain in her chest made her stop.

Unconsciously frowning, she sat cross-legged on a bamboo rattan stool under the eaves, resting her chin in her hand.

The gentle breeze blew, taking away the sweat on her body and bringing a hint of coolness, it was really hot in this weather.

Gazing at the starry sky, Su Xiaocai tried hard to recall the moment she severely injured the Insect Man, that breakthrough in the life-and-death moment was quite mysterious.

Clearly, she had already touched upon it, broke through that barrier once.

But trying to use it again proved very difficult.

The security guard happened to be doing a night patrol and upon seeing the young boss looking troubled and holding a whip, advised, "Boss, your body hasn’t recovered yet, don’t push yourself so hard, your health is important."

"Mmm, mmm, I wasn’t exerting myself, just practicing a unique skill." Su Xiaocai made up: "When I’ve mastered it, I might even create a cosmic miracle."